Gluey Love Between Us

"Alright. You're disappointed in love, and you need someone to comfort you. I'll be right there." Boris hung up the phone with a smile.

On the other side of the corner, a tall man leaned slightly against the wall. The sun elongated his elegant figure. He heard Giada's every word, and he smiled more and more brightly.

He didn't walk out until Giada got in Boris's car. Watching the car join the flow of cars, he turned around and walked to River City Restaurant.

It was noisy at the gate.

"Toby, I really can't figure it out. Since she is Miss Alwynn, why does she work as a teacher?" Marlee and the others were driven out, and she asked with annoyance.

"Hey, that's the school established by her. Can't she work as a teacher there? Her art exhibition is over today. Do you know how many people want her paintings? Your father is in the upper class. How can you not know Miss Alwynn? Go back quickly. Don't come here again. You'd better let your father take you to the Alwynn family tonight and apologize. Otherwise, your company might be in trouble."

Toby said earnestly, turned around and left.

Only Frank and Marlee stood there in a daze.

The man looked at this with cold eyes and then turned to leave.

In Zofia's restaurant, Giada was glutting herself with delicacies.

Boris sat opposite her and looked at her. He had an angular face and bright eyes. His nose was slightly round and his lips were full. On his fair face, his lips were slightly open, and he looked so handsome.

He said teasingly, "People who are disappointed in love would drink, cry and make a scene, right? But you're enjoying your meal. Do you think you're disappointed in love? What's more, I've told you many times that as a girl, you should be reserved, especially when you stay with a man. How can you get married in the future?"

Giada ate a shrimp and raised her head slowly to look at him, "I won't marry you. Why should I pretend to be gentle in front of you?"

Boris was speechless.

He picked up the beer and took a sip.

"Why do you drink alone? Come on. Cheers." Giada tried to pretend to be disappointed, but unfortunately, her heart was not painful at all.

Boris smiled and clinked his glass against hers. Then he raised his head and took a sip.

He said with amusement, "Gia, you really don't look like someone who's disappointed in love."

"This is the first time I've been in a relationship, but this is not true love." Giada was unwilling to accept the fact.

Thinking that Frank had betrayed her so easily, she went berserk.

"My father is different. Nothing can change his love for my mother."

"Of course, I admire Uncle Victor the most." Boris laughed, "Cheer up. You will meet a man who is much better than that b*stard. Hurry up and eat the lobster. You like it very much."

"Yeah, I really like it. I've eaten lobsters in many countries, but the lobsters cooked here are the most delicious." Giada continued to eat. When she was stuffed to the gills, she sat there lazily.

"Ha-ha, I think so, too. In the past few years, when my friends and I came here to hold parties, Auntie Zofia only charged me for the cost of food. When I came alone, she never charged me." Boris liked the food here as well.

"Of course, Auntie Zofia is not short of money." Giada poured another glass of beer.

Boris frowned and reached out to stop her, "Please, don't drink anymore, or Uncle Victor will lecture me when I send you home later. Your three younger brothers are so protective of you. You're making things difficult for me, aren't you?"

"I'm disappointed in love." Giada looked straight at him.

Boris was speechless. He didn't think so.

"That's right. If I go back after drinking, dad will give me a lesson. I have to work tomorrow." Giada put down the beer slowly and continued to eat the abalone.

"What are you going to do?" Boris knew that she started her own business after coming back from aboard. She did not use the connections of her family, but worked hard on her own.

She established an art school and ran it very well.

Compared to her, he was a good-for-nothing.

He only ran the inheritance left by his grandfather. At this time, he was managing his grandfather's farm wholeheartedly.

After his grandfather died, he gave the farm to him. He liked it very much and did business according to routine every day. There was no challenge in his life.

"An entertainment company is going to shoot a big-budget ancient drama. You know that I like ancient customs, and I'm good at painting. They want me to be the artistic director, and the reward is large, so I agreed."

"As an art teacher, I don't have many lessons a week."

"Ah... Is there such a thing?" Boris looked at her in confusion.

Giada looked at him, "Don't you what an artistic director does? Now we have keen eyes for details. Don't look down on the props. Only when the props are ready can the actors give full play to their acting skills."

"But I think their acting skills are more important." Boris picked up his glass and took a sip of beer. He studied economics and did not know much about this.

"Gia, the cherries in the farm are almost ripe. I'll take you to pick the cherries one day."

"Okay, I've been too busy recently. I have to relax." Giada smiled and lowered her head to take a sip of wine. She was in a better mood.

She didn't feel disappointed at all!

The next morning, Giada drove to the place where she and the president of the entertainment company were supposed to meet.

It was a restaurant in the downtown area.

In fact, she didn't know why the president would contact her. This was the first time she took such a job, and she was very curious.

She parked the car outside the restaurant, got off and looked down at her clothes.

She didn't like punk clothes anymore. Eden nagged for several years, and she finally dressed like a lady.

All her clothes were designed by Eden. When Eden designed for Abigail, she made this red dress for her by the way. The color was too bright for her to wear. However, when she looked at herself in the mirror this morning, she felt that she was quite pretty.

When she went downstairs, Victor said that she was not good-looking. But why didn't she think so?

No, if she took Victor's words to heart, she would be too silly.

Feeling satisfied, Giada walked into the restaurant.

After she told the waiter the name of the private box, the waiter took her there.

The waiter opened the door and said, "Sir, the guest you've been waiting for has arrived."

"Okay!" A bland and pleasant voice came from inside. Giada felt that her heart was gently brushed by the spring breeze. It trembled slightly. She was a little excited and nervous.

The waiter turned to leave, and Giada walked in.

She saw a very eye-catching and handsome face. His eyebrows were flawless, and his eyes were like stars. His straight nose was sexy, and his lips were perfect. A smile touched the corners of his mouth.

Dressed in a dark suit, he sat there elegantly and looked so strong. He was lofty, noble and elegant, giving her a particularly comfortable feeling.

Giada was stunned for a moment. She thought that her five brothers were the most gorgeous men in the world, but at this moment, she got a slap in the face.